Chapter 51 The Unlucky Thief Reunited in Bamboo Mountain
Zhao Xingfan was walking on the main street in Jinghua City, which is close to Shuiyue Gate and is an extremely prosperous place in the world of cultivation. Not only are there many monks in the magical power realm, but even the masters of Jindan often encounter various materials, spiritual herbs,
As long as you can afford the price, you have a good chance of buying it.
After leaving Zhushan twenty years ago, Zhao Xingfan began to travel around the world. Although he only visited half of the places, by chance, he finally gathered the resources to advance to the golden elixir and rented a house in Jinghua City.
Dongfu successfully advanced a few years ago and became a master in the world.[]
Recalling the past events in Zhushan, what impressed Zhao Xingfan the most was the rhetorical question. At this time, looking at the Jinghua City with people coming and going, he thought to himself: "The teacher asked me if I understood, but to this day I still don't fully understand?"
Over the years, Zhao Xingfan seemed to have understood a lot of truth from that rhetorical question, and he seemed to feel that it was not what the teacher wanted him to understand. Unfortunately, after that time, when he asked the teacher again, the teacher kept silent.
While walking and thinking, a man with handsome features wearing a worn Taoist robe walked over from behind Zhao Xingfan. When he almost caught up with Zhao Xingfan, the sole of his foot slipped and he bumped into Zhao Xingfan.
Zhao Xingfan was stunned. He stretched out his hand and pinched the man's hand that was reaching for his storage bag wrapped in black energy. Are all the thieves in Jinghua City so stupid? How dare they steal the gold elixir of his master?
Storage bag? Doesn’t he know what spiritual awareness is? It’s still using such an ancient method that not even monks in the out-of-body realm can steal it!
When the man looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xingfan, he was immediately stunned and murmured: "I, it's him I want to steal. When I pretended to be slipping, I went in the wrong direction." The other hand pointed to Zhao Xingfan's right hand side.
He is a wealthy businessman who only cultivates his body through physical training. He does not dare to resist under the master Jindan.
Zhao Xingfan originally wanted to teach the thief a lesson and let him know that Grandmaster Jindan was not so easy to steal, but after hearing this man's explanation, Zhao Xingfan immediately became happy. According to normal judgment, he was telling the truth, but he was too unlucky.
A little bit. When I pretended to be sliding, I actually went in the wrong direction.
"Isn't this your first time stealing things?" Zhao Xingfan asked with a smile.
The man was dejected: "No, I have stolen it many times, but every time it was extremely unlucky. Once I stole a guy's storage bag, and after opening it, countless poisonous insects flew out, making me lie down for a full month.
I almost died."
"Sir? It sounds like you had a pretty good life before." Zhao Xingfan became somewhat interested in the unlucky thief. At least his unlucky past events made him feel good.
"That is, thinking about those days, hey, forget it, a good man will not mention his bravery in the past. For the sake of your magnanimity, fellow Taoist, I will remind you a few words." The man seemed to be really good in the past, even if he faced the golden elixir master,
It is also an attitude of interacting with peers.
Zhao Xingfan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, I wonder what kind of words it is?"
The man said bitterly: "Don't ever trust women! It's because of them that I, the young master, have ended up like this! We obviously swore to each other that they would become Taoist companions after I achieved the Dharma, but they actually took advantage of the young master's serious injury.
At that time, he took away my master’s magic weapon! He even said shamelessly that because of the friendship we have had for so many years, he would not kill me!”
"There are also those bitches who showed their kindness to each other overnight, but when they saw that my master could not recover his original cultivation level, they took away the resources and spiritual herbs, leaving my son with no hope of making a comeback. Huh, back then when I was tender and affectionate, they all
It is said that I am interested in my character, not my cultivation level and various resources."
Zhao Xingfan was dumbfounded. What kind of magic weapon or appearance? This guy seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy. However, judging from the deep hatred in his tone, he was indeed deeply hurt by the woman.
"Also, men can't believe it. My young master's group of men actually took advantage of my young master's downfall to kill me, causing my whole body to be completely ruined. Ah!" The man looked up to the sky and roared.
Before Zhao Xingfan had time to speak, bursts of fragrant white petals fell from the air like a drizzle. The white petals contrasted with the faint white glow, making the entire street look like a dream scene.
A beautiful figure in a white gauze dress passed by on a soft couch in the rain of flowers. Her face was covered with fine gauze and her face could not be seen clearly, but it made people feel a thrilling beauty. There were eighteen people in front of her.
The god in golden armor holds various utensils, and behind him are eighteen graceful girls in white, also holding incense burners.
But the most surprising thing is not her beauty, but her terrifying and coercive aura.
Indulging in this dream-like illusion, it was not until the woman in white gauze had gone away for a long time that the people on the street came back to their senses.
"Saint Maiden of the Water Moon is warm and thoughtful." Someone murmured to himself.
Someone sighed: "I heard that she has just achieved Dharma."
"Yes, that kind of terrifying and coercive aura is not fake."
Zhao Xingfan also sighed and said: "Master Faxiang, it is really a good life."
The man next to him said with envy and disdain, "I was so prosperous back then, but since I was struck by that guy with a sword..."
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Anxi City, on the top of Zhushan Mountain, is quiet in the dead of night.
A white figure woke up faintly outside the bamboo hut, and then heard the voice of Shi Xuan inside the bamboo hut: "You and I are now settled. Let's take care of ourselves in the future."
Wen Nianxi knelt on the ground and prayed: "Nianxi is today thanks to Master Shi's cultivation. I don't dare to bother Master Shi about restoring the divine religion. I just wait for Nianxi to become the soul, and it will naturally happen."
"It's best if you think so. Back off." Shi Xuan finally got the content behind "The True Solution to the Water Moon". They achieved the method of Yuanshen, and obtained the meaning of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon". Through the secret method, the true solution was
The spirit is reflected in the Dharma, and finally turns the moon in the water into the moon in the sky, and changes the moon in the sky into the moon in the water, transforming the two, and achieving the soul.
The disadvantage is that such a soul is dull and indifferent, lacking agility, just like the hundreds of millions of years of ice under the Arctic. In addition, the reflected true spirit is quite fragile, so it will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
After reading "Shuiyue Zhenjie" once, Shi Xuan felt an invisible purple door falling inside his body, and he could return to Yuyu's world with just a thought.
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After bidding farewell to the unlucky thief, Zhao Xingfan used the teleportation array to return to the Ziluo Kingdom. Now that he had condensed the golden elixir, he had to report it to his teacher, both emotionally and politely, and thank him for his kindness.
When he arrived at Anxi City, it was already midnight. Zhao Xingfan didn't want to stay in the city, so he went straight out of the city gate and strolled towards Zhushan.
Not long after walking, a strange team appeared in front of them. A group of monsters with tiger heads and human bodies were carrying a monk wearing a yellow robe and with some fluffy yellow hair on his face.
Zhao Xingfan's eyes narrowed. This monk was probably a monster who had condensed the golden elixir. He was fundamentally different from other monsters who had cultivated the demon elixir.
"Little ones, stop for a moment." The big demon also noticed Zhao Xingfan and ordered the little demons to stop. Then he got off the sedan and saluted Zhao Xingfan as a fellow Taoist: "I am a poor Taoist, Mr. Huangshan, I have seen my Taoist friend, no."
Do you know what you call me, are you also a disciple of Teacher Zhushan?"
Zhao Xingfan saw that Mr. Huangshan was so knowledgeable about etiquette, so he put down some worries and responded with a smile: "Zhao Xingfan, a poor Taoist, is a disciple of the teacher. Fellow Taoist, he also listened here back then?"
The Huangshan Lord laughed boldly: "I remember you. I saw you when I was listening to sermons in the bamboo forest. Later, my great king, er, Pindao went to other places and had some adventures.
I have made a great career, and today I took the children back to the mountain to meet the teacher." When it was happy, it used the common name.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Huang." Zhao Xingfan is telling the truth. It takes a lot of time for a normal demon clan to change the method of Dao Sect. It only takes eighty years to go from opening spiritual wisdom to forming golden elixir. I'm afraid it will be quite an adventure.
Huangshan Jun was extremely happy to see that Zhao Xingfan didn't think it was a demon. He pulled him and walked to the top of Zhushan. Why did he order the demons under him to only prey on animals and not harm humans for no reason? Why were the monks outside still hostile to him?
, what a majestic force, fighting against eight enemies.
While one person and one tiger were talking, the little demons were not idle, exchanging news quietly.
"I heard that there was an ancestor from Zhushan here who opened a Taoist temple. It was here that the king attended and he was able to achieve his current level of cultivation."
"Really? Your Majesty is so powerful, and you are just listening in? Wouldn't it be more powerful if you were listening? Isn't the ancestor of Zhushan very powerful?"
"That's because the ancestor of Zhushan has boundless magic power and great supernatural powers. This time the king brought us here to listen to the sermon of the ancestor of Zhushan. It means that the king regards us as his confidants!"
"Yes, yes, you guys will go through fire and water for the king, even to the death! I will never shirk the task of patrolling the mountain in the future."
While the group was talking, they were already on Zhushan. Zhao Xingfan suddenly smelled a familiar faint fragrance. He couldn't help but startled for a moment, and then he laughed at himself and said: "Why are Wen Nianxi here? Zhao Xingfan, Zhao Xingfan, I'm afraid you are too suspicious."
, How could Wen Nianxi, one of the top ten true Dharma figures in the world, set foot in this barren Ziluo Kingdom? Don't think of it just by smelling a little fragrance."
Huangshan Jun also sniffed: "It smells so good. It's a woman, alive!"
Thinking that they were other women who came to listen to the sermon, Zhao Xingfan and Huangshan Jun didn't pay attention. It didn't take long before they arrived at the top of the mountain.
The bamboo forest was still the same as before, except that there were less than thirty people still listening to the sermon here. Most of them were children from the surrounding area who had recently entered the path of spiritual practice. However, Zhao Xingfan and Huangshan Jun still found a few acquaintances (demon) each.
"Young Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Xia, and Fellow Daoist Qi, we haven't seen each other for many years, but you still have the same style." Zhao Xingfan saw that Zhang Liu, Xia Jing, and Qi Zicai all looked like they had advanced cultivation. Among them, Zhang Liu had already advanced to the golden elixir, and the other two also had magical powers accumulated over many years.